Just Me
Only she could feel
his hands upon her flesh
vibrations rushing through her body,
his mouth aching her taste
sweet her aroma he falls
before her feet,
her gentle voice sighing
calling his name
tender hands lay soft his hair
fingers tracing each strand
pulling desire
sensual passion.
Copyright © Dawn Mclaughlin | Year Posted 2012
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